G-Lotto - k**ing Spree Pt. II lyrics

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G-Lotto - k**ing Spree Pt. II lyrics

[Verse 1-Madd Hatta] Yuh, yo Ironman with a starship, stark enterprise Alien bomb shells, all in her thighs This sh** is goin' straight to the untamed part of my brain It's carnal, got body parts of a Mustang I'm harmful Steel arms and, mix martial arts I'm a carnival unchained (Yea) I face blunts with a series of shotguns straight to the dome (Yo) They call me Kurt Cobain so when I step off the curb I put holes in the streets I never bite my tongue Or chew holes in my cheeks I'm bout to blow up and get hot and light the torch And pay the bills to get hip-hop off of life support (Whoo!) So razor blade words I got mics and swords And y'all ain't never heard my type before I hit the track like a EMP stop the beat Resuscitated somebody call the EMT [Hook-Madd Hatta] Yeah, I'm what the hype's about I drool lyrics someone help me try to wipe my mouth I'm retarded I lose brain cells to the raido Cuba Gooding Jr. couldn't play me in my video [Verse 2-G-Lotto] I'm posted on the block I'm climbin' up the charts Tryna get on my level Well you gon need a head start f** criticism I ain't worried bout these people This what it's like when the bad meets evil [Madd Hatta] I'm on a whole nother level I don't think nobody else is I'm just up here shovelin' scriptures Up out my ?? I'm just tryna feel it I'm feelin' nobody felt it I'm just tryna sell you gold While everybody sell sh** [G-Lotto] So get ya sh** straight Me and Madd Hatta we come to dictate Ride the waves surfboard We callin' shots no backboard You see the way we k**in' sh**? b**h we make the murder rise This might not win a grammy But these critics know we certified (Get 'em) [Madd Hatta] All you ba*tards is phony Who think that cash is the only thing And laugh at ya jokes'll have ya back when you lonely See not actually homey I treat cash like the hoes That sit and laugh at my jokes But they don't actually know me! (Whoo!) [Hook] [Verse 3] Everyday and everynight I'm prepared for a fight Now it's time for me to get right In this thing that I call life Some of y'all just ain't my type I'm hard headed and stubborn b**h Just like a videogame dare you to push a bu*ton I'm in the zone you better leave me alone I snap and crack and break bones Get you a new home It's king kong all the way form the Chitown I brought a bunch of gorillas we bout to get down You keepin' it real? I ain't very trusting And if this beat is nasty my flow disgusting It's time to speed it up That p**y Imma beat it up You a G or what All black in this b**h D-Wade yo I'm heating up Nothing you can tell to me Cuz most of these n***as are ninja turtles just a shell of me Yea, okay you smokin' roll ya weed up I'm hot welcome to hell But I get colder than a snowman You see me and you freeze up I ain't with the smilin' man just back up Mean mug in this b**h Yo you can get smacked up (smacked up) And after hearing this my enemies are faded I am celebrated and hated but still I know I made it

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